MTL - Liver Progress From the Beginning-Chapter 22 Introvert King

  Chapter 22 Introvert King

   "Your internal organs are already scarred!"

   Yishun said this sentence extremely seriously, with sadness on his face, obviously there is a story in it.

   But Zhong Chao has a strange expression on his face, unable to empathize with Yishun.

  No way, internal organs... He really can't feel it.

  By being implicated by the Qi of Yuanyang, the Qi mechanisms of his internal organs are connected together. Any external attack transmitted to the internal organs will be counteracted by this piece of Qi mechanism.

  Strictly speaking, the most important function of internally training the five internal organs is to make the internal organs tough and able to resist the dark energy. Other special abilities are derived instead.

  Yi Shun saw the weirdness on Zhong Chao's face and thought he didn't believe it, so Yi Shun's voice became cold.

"Why, I think I'm exaggerating. Hmph, if you don't believe me, go and find out for yourself, and see how long the first few rookies who did this have lived... No, you don't need to look for the past, just ask the retired handymen. gone."

   "They have only worked for two or three years, and they have never worked as hard as you, but now they are not sick!"

   "The money of those rich young masters is not easy to get!"

   No need to ask, Zhong Chao has already believed it, not only him, Zong Sheng next to him, Jiang Liang also believed it.

   Therefore, Zong Sheng hesitated for a moment, and said to Zhong Chao: "Da Chao, this is really not a problem... Don't work so hard in the future, and earn less if you earn less."

   This person really regarded Zhong Chao as a friend, even though he knew that if Zhong Chao slowed down, he would be rejected by the rich young master, which would displease the manager and cancel the preferential treatment for himself and others, but he still said so.

  However, although he suggested Zhong Chao to step back, he still felt unhappy with Yishun and the others.

   "Hmph, we've taken note of the reminder, but let's go to our team of stubborn rocks. Our team helps each other and is no worse than you!"

   "Hahaha, no worse than us, hahahaha..."

  This sentence made Yishun laugh, and the laughter was very loud. Such a mocking laughter made the irritable Zongsheng almost rush forward.

  In the end, it was Jiang Liang who hugged him tightly, so he didn't let him do anything.

   Glancing at Zhong Chao whose gaze had turned cold, Yishun didn't smile anymore, but he looked at Zong Sheng and Jiang Liang with extreme contempt.

   And what he said next surprised Jiang Liang and the others, and Zong Sheng even forgot to struggle.

   "Newcomers who haven't been weaned, don't you think that the current task intensity is the norm in the martial arts school?"

"Recall that you only need to participate in one mission a day. This is only a good thing for the first seven days. Once the seven days pass, your number of missions will become three... Oh, by the way, it should be less than two days since your novice period passed. Alright."

   "Newcomer, I hope that after two days, you can still stand in front of me and tell me, pointing at my nose and telling me that your team is no worse than ours!"

   After finishing speaking, he left directly, but in the middle of the walk, he thought of something, and turned back to Zhong Chao and said, "By the way, be careful of outsiders. Your existence has already affected their money-making."

   "..."

  Yishun's arrival brought a shadow to Zhong Chao's team.

  Zong Sheng, Jiang Liang, and Di Hua all became depressed.

  Zhong Chao was also affected.

  He is not worried about the increase in the number of missions after two days... Now, he has completed more than six missions in a day.

  —For pure sparring, even with soup and medicine, Zhong Chao’s limit is four times, but the rich disciples in the Vajra Martial Arts Gym have other training besides sparring.

  Tug-of-war, wrestling, arm wrestling, hammering others... There are many disciples in the King Kong Martial Arts Academy, and the training methods are even more diverse. Not all training requires beating.

  Many trainings only consume energy and do not need to be injured.

   Zhong Chao, who has a long endurance, can do all day if he only does physical work.

   Because of this, he has only been a registered disciple for five days, and he has already accomplished the feat of completing seven missions in one day.

  ...Well, under normal circumstances, Zhong Chao would not be able to do this kind of task, but those rich kids recognized him, and most of them would call Zhong Chao in when they were doing other training.

   "So, Yishun said that I influenced outsiders to make money, and that's why?"

   After thinking for a while, Zhong Chao shook his head.

   "No, I only have one person, and I usually call Di Hua at most, and martial arts disciples perform thousands of missions a day, so they won't be targeted if they do a few more easy jobs."

  Yi Shun said very carefully, obviously, this matter is very big, and therefore, Zhong Chao thought about it, and still set his sights on Jiang Liang.

   "Jiang Liang, please help me find out the news and see who is trying to deal with me."

   "Understood, boss."

  After receiving the order, Jiang Liang didn't eat any food and was about to run out. In the end, Zhong Chao put a few big meat buns in his hands, and then let him leave.

   Looking at his hurried back, Zhong Chao also sighed a little.

   "It's a pity that Jiang Liang and Zong Sheng can't be stuffed into the coolie team, otherwise the task after two days will be easy."

  Those chores also have requirements, such as wrestling and beating, they need the second level of martial arts, dragon elephant level... Zhong Chao also did not meet the standard, he squeezed into the team by virtue of his enduring endurance.

   Because of this, Zhong Chao usually only takes Di Hua away—the latter has a lot of strength and barely meets the requirements, but Zong Sheng and Jiang Liang have nothing to do.

  Although there was haze and worry, life still had to be passed. After eating, everyone stepped into the martial arts arena and started a day of sparring.

  Do not mention the daily beatings.

   At ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Liang came back, but his complexion was very ugly.

   "Boss, I found out that there is indeed someone who can deal with you."

   "Why? Really because I did some chores."

  Hearing this, Jiang Liang smiled wryly and shook his head: "It's not... your behavior, boss..."

   While he hesitated to speak and concealed himself, Zhong Chao gradually understood why someone would deal with him.

  —He became the king of introversion and influenced everyone else.

  After hearing the reasons why other people dealt with him, Zhong Chao's first feeling was that he dealt with it well.

  Zhong Chao's diligence was regarded as ordinary by those rich young masters, and those people now use him as a standard to ask other disciples.

   This makes those bronze medal named disciples uncomfortable.

   Zhong Chao knew it, but was also speechless.

   "Isn't this troublesome? They don't have... the pure yang golden bell cover, and they don't have my recovery ability. I ask you according to my standards. This is to make them die."

  Inward scrolling, or the catfish in the catfish effect, refers to Zhong Chao, but this kind of thing is good for the boss, but not so good for the workers below.

   But Zhong Chao is not willing to let Zhong Chao give up his current behavior.

  Pressing his forehead, Zhong Chao thought for a long time before slowly thinking of a way.

   "You find a place where there are many people to release the news, just say that I beat the practice hard, and the money I get is several times that of other people!"

  In the end, Zhong Chao chose to use this method to eliminate the influence he caused, and to give a 'weapon' to the registered disciples at the bottom.

  ‘If you want me to work more, yes, you can pay a few times the money first. '

   "Alas, what a disaster!"

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  (end of this chapter)